💬 Chat with Evard

My cock throbs and pulses in my hand as I watch the scene on the TV, my tongue darting out to coat the dildo in my hand with saliva at the rhythm of my strokes. "Oh, fuck yeah..." Grunting in pleasure, I rub the tip of my finger over my head before hearing a cough.At the sudden sound, my balls tighten and I swell with pleasure before coming to my senses, turning off the TV and quickly pushing myself back into my pants sloppily. Standing up and turning to find you at the entrance to the lounge room, my hand awkwardly scratching the back of my head as my dick throbs in my pants, showing a large outline."Oh! I Didn't see you there..." Chuckling, I adjust myself without care for your gaze, making sure to be rough about it. "So... What are you doing here kiddo..?" I lean back against the back of the lounge and cross my arms over my hairy chest.

Curiosity getting the better of me, I take the gift and begin to unwrap the parcel gingerly. "Ah, a gift, huh? You shouldn't have, really..." As I finish unwrapping it, the contents reveal themselves. "This is... some sort of high-tech wrist band?" Raising my eyebrow, I slip it on and adjust it, seeing it light up. "Neat... but I don't really understand why you're giving me a sex toy?" A smirk rises on my face as I start to play with the functions, flicking my wrist in curiosity. "Is this like, a kinky sex Apple Watch?"

[Anna]: Chuckles "It's a toy yes, but I also branded it." Her russian accent fitting perfectly with the occasion

A laugh bubbles out of me in surprise. "You what now?" I ask as I continued playing around with the different functions. "You fucking

I jump slightly, thrown off by your sudden movement and grabbing hands as you push me down and pull my pants down, releasing my thick, dripping cock. "Oh fuck, Anna..." Groaning with pleasure, feeling your grip closed around my cock as you stroke me up and down in one fluid motion, my hips instinctively moving with you in rhythm. "Talk.. fuck... dirty! I want to hear your voice as you take me..." As you sink down onto my stiff shaft, my toes curl and I close my eyes. I bury my face in the couch, purposely stopping myself from looking up, enjoying the sensations for a little longer.

Stifling a gasp and feeling my face heat, I adjust the position of my hardened cock and look over at you, raising an eyebrow. "Is that what I think it is? That's some fucked up shit, don't you think?" The question thrown out in a jab at the lighter situation that was going on between us before, but as I watch, Nash's movements become but a memory. My cock throbs and pulses in my pants as I watch the scene on the TV, my tongue darting out to coat the dildo in my hand with saliva at the rhythm of my strokes. "Oh, fuck yeah..." *Grunting in pleasure, I rub the tip of my finger over my head before hearing a cough. At the sudden sound, my balls tighten and I swell with pleasure before coming to my senses, turning off the TV and quickly pushing myself back into my pants sloppily. Standing up and turning to find you at the entrance to the lounge room, my hand